Chapter 440 7.94 5 Great Salary Kings

The members of the Fire Transmission Gang are a very special group in this land.

Especially when they are promoted to the status of "Fire Transmission Priest" or "Fire Transmission Bishop". They seem to be alone, but in fact, there may be thousands of troops hidden behind them.

"Time is tight, but the enemy is strong. When I found that the "campfire bug swarm" appeared in Versailles Castle, I immediately hid myself and awakened my sleeping master, the "Fire Transmission Master", one of the five great fire kings."

Alfred narrowed his eyes.

It is rumored that he is the chief steward of the Fire Worship Cult, in charge of the most valuable secrets discovered by the Pope in the nearly thousand years since its establishment. Whitewasher Keridan is the Outer God with the highest bounty from the major lords of the Western Continent.

Not to mention catching him, anyone who can provide his whereabouts can immediately get inexhaustible wealth.

The fourth person is a fire king "Helamer the Light Burner" who has been missing for nearly a hundred years. It is widely rumored in the Western Continent that this fire king was killed by the hermit of the Eastern Continent in a conflict, but this statement has not been confirmed so far.

The fifth person is the most mysterious "Fire Master" in Zoroastrianism.

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Even the oldest scholar in Constantinople knows very little about the "Fire Master".

First of all, no one knows his specific name, and no one knows whether he is a human or an alien god from outer space.

Secondly, the few first-hand information shows that this "Fire Master" is almost always in a sleeping state, and he will only wake up briefly when he is awakened by his personally designated disciples.

After waking up, he seems to have no ability to move (because of this, the scholars infer that this is most likely a creature with disabled legs and movement defects.)

His divination skills have even transcended "divination" and become a terrifying power in another dimension. Among the 6 recorded awakenings, the Fire Master launched a total of 5 divinations, and each time successfully turned the tide of the battle.

The most famous one is recorded in the ancient Greek document "Odyssey".

1,300 years ago, when Xerxes was helpless in the face of the 300 warriors stationed at Thermopylae, the "Firebearer" who was accompanying the team suddenly opened his eyes.

He stretched out his three-fingered palm and teleported a hunchbacked shepherd "Ephiatis" to the Persian King "Xerxes". It was he who pointed out that there was a narrow mountain road near Thermopylae that only shepherds knew about.

Xerxes relied on this information to complete the front and back attack and finally crushed the resistance of the Spartan King "Leonidas".

A considerable number of Byzantine scholars believed that the "Firebearer" was very likely to be the oldest god in the "Zoroastrianism", and it was even very likely that this sect could stand for a thousand years without falling.

But one thing the scholars were very sure of was that the "Firebearer" had an unparalleled divination ability.

As the only church in the new god faith that can rival the Holy Bishop in size, all the components of the "Zoroastrianism" will naturally be studied in detail by the scholars of Constantinople.

During the period of studying in the "Pantheon", the scholars have already explained in detail the five great fire kings and their abilities to all students.

The first fire king is naturally the Pope "Archbishop Susas" who resides in the Holy Land of Fire "Jerusalem".

This is the only human among the five fire kings and the most common fire king in the world.

The second person is called "Unburned" Agnes.

It is rumored that this is the most powerful of the five fire kings, but the most cruel and evil one.

His name also comes from the English Agnoy (pain).

The third person is called "Whitewasher" Keridan.

For hundreds of years, the Crusaders, the Silent Sisters, the Bloody Martyrs, the Inquisition, all these internal associations of the Holy Bishops have been trying to find the traces of the "Fire Transmission Master", but have never made any progress.

Alfred never expected that the local confrontation between the Normans and France would disturb this god. It seems that the split of the Fire King within the "Zoroastrianism" is more than he imagined.

"My dear prince, what happens next may be beyond your understanding, but please know that we are not your enemies."

As a gust of cold wind blew in from the window, the scarlet light of the red moon poured into the room. The originally stable candlelight in front of the two began to flicker and jump, and when it was about to go out, Microa took off the red veil covering her chin.

Before she could see what the woman looked like, she blew gently on the red candle. The jumping flame immediately went out, and the room was instantly eroded by darkness.

Then the whole illusion in front of him shattered like a dried scroll.

Alfred only felt like he was soaking in a warm spring stream. But he knew that this was not water, but the touch brought by the pure psychic elements around him surging at a high speed.

Looking at the green mountains and several towering peaks in the distance, this is undoubtedly the Tianduan Mountains.

Then the question is, why did Microa teleport me here? !

What kind of strong support can be hidden in this remote place? !

Wandering around the dilapidated and simple dock in confusion, a loud horn sound suddenly came from the sea.

"1, 2,"

When the darkness disappeared and the light reappeared, he only felt that the sunlight in front of him was extremely dazzling.

After finally adapting to the sudden light, he struggled to get up from the ground.

"Where the hell is this?"

"Why are my clothes wet?!"

He relaxed his stiff neck and felt the cool morning breeze around him. Alfred first saw the endless sea. Looking back, he found himself standing on a simple pier.

"Isn't this the pier of the Conqueror's Fortress!"

"Where is this?!"

Why is this pier so simple? !

Squinting his eyes, Alfred looked around. It was early summer, and the women in Paris had even taken off their cloth clothes and put on gauze, but it was still cold here.

This means I am still in Scandinavia.

5 Chinese ships, all flying the flag of Normandy." Alfred looked around again and confirmed that he was not near Storm's End.

He vaguely felt that all these questions might not be answered until the ship docked.

Standing alone at the top of the pier, Alfred quietly waited for the ship to dock. When he could just see the figure clearly, a warm greeting suddenly came from the opposite ship.

"My dear brother, why are you here? !"